Tokyo: Starting with the Shrine Maiden

When Haruhiko thought of the commission, he suddenly realized that he hadn't taken on many commissions lately.

The main focus is on learning spells.

He took out his phone and browsed through the commissions in the Da Yusuo app.

Soon, his eyes lit up.

School for the deaf and mute.

Perhaps we can get lip reading and sign language for free.

This is a second-tier task assignment.

The content is relatively simple. It says that the old campus is inhabited by spirit-like monsters, or earthbound spirits.

Fourth update, 3,000 words. PS: 10,000 words done for today, please vote!

Chapter 129. Yukihime's Cooking Skills

"Bai Shuang, how about we do a commission tomorrow?"

Qingyan put away his phone, moved to a different spot, and sat down in front of Baishuang.

Sensing his approach, the fluffy tail curled up slightly first.

It opened its eyes and looked at Haruhiko.

He remained expressionless and indifferent.

"Master, what about me?"

Izumi, who was rubbing his face against Haruhiko, suddenly looked up and asked.

"I already know your abilities clearly."

Haruhiko explained, "But I don't know about the white frost, which is why I took it out."

Izumi pouted.

But she didn't say anything more, and continued to hug Haruhiko, inhaling deeply with a look of enjoyment on her face.

At the same time, her face flushed, as if she were drunk.

Her idea is simple.

Because of Yukihime's supervision, she couldn't go any further, but that's okay, she'll stick to it first.

Bai Shuang fell into thought upon hearing this.

But nothing has changed on the outside.

This led Haruhiko to suspect that the image was a still image.

After several seconds, Bai Shuang nodded slightly, which was considered as agreeing to his invitation to join the team.

Haruhiko breathed a sigh of relief.

Why does this white fox always give him a feeling of Jinguji Fuyumi?

The pressure is immense.

After all, faced with such a cool and aloof demeanor, most people wouldn't dare to act too recklessly.

Fortunately, Shiroshio was not Jinguji Fuyugo.

He wasn't timid or hesitant; he just found it fun.

He would feel a great sense of accomplishment if he could turn a cold, aloof white fox into a clingy one.

Yes, it's as if a fairy from heaven has fallen into the mortal world and become tainted by its filth.

Haruhiko pondered for a moment.

White Frost seems to have a rather sensitive tail.

Last time I accidentally grabbed her, she made a "whimpering" sound.

He was clearly provoked.

However, doing this carries risks.

If you anger it and it runs away, it will be a loss.

Bai Shuang noticed his gaze and her tail unconsciously brushed against the sofa.

It couldn't guess what Haruhiko was thinking; it was just a little confused.

Despite living for so long, it has basically no contact with humans.

They have always kept their distance from humans.

After all, in many legends, humans have committed countless evils.

Many monsters are born from humans.

Therefore, it does not understand humans.

Bai Shuang closed her eyes again, ignoring Qing Yan.

A moment later, Yukihime came out of the kitchen carrying the food.

A rich aroma filled the air.

It's cumin.

Haruhiko raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is it barbecue?"

A gentle smile appeared on Yukihime's beautiful face.

She walked up to Haruhiko with her long, voluptuous legs encased in black pantyhose.

She looked down at him with her icy blue eyes.

"That's right!"

Yuki answered in a monotone tone, or rather, in a coaxing tone.

With her movements, her full figure trembled slightly, and the spherical object that was being compressed became somewhat deformed.

"Is there any reward?"

Haruhiko ignored her reaction and instead followed the clues.

Yukihime felt the sudden weight and restraint, smiled, hugged him, and patted his head.

"It's lunchtime now."

She leaned close to Haruhiko's ear and said, "As for the reward, it will naturally be given out during the meal."

After Xueji finished speaking, she kissed him on the lips again before letting go of his hand.

When Haruhiko heard these words in front of the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, his blood surged and he was filled with anticipation.

Why bother playing ball? Let's eat!

When he arrived at the dinner table, Haruhiko realized that today's dinner was indeed plentiful.

Besides grilled meat, there is also shredded chicken.

Haruhiko picked up his chopsticks, grabbed a piece of grilled meat, and threw it into his mouth. His eyes lit up.

As expected of Yukihime's craftsmanship, it is truly exceptional.

"How about it?"

Yukihime stretched out her fair, soft, boneless hands.

In front of Haruhiko, he slowly tore open the chicken.

Because it's cooked thoroughly, and it's quite fatty with translucent chicken fat.

"great."

Haruhiko nodded and said.

"Then eat more."

Yuki casually picked up a torn piece of chicken, licked it, and then put it in her mouth.

After chewing a few times, a smile appeared on her lips.

She looked at Haruhiko, her words somewhat unclear, and said, "It seems the online tutorial was correct."

She had made Sichuan-style saliva chicken before, but shredded chicken was less common.

Since she was good at cooking, she found a lot of learning materials online to watch.

"Absolutely chef-level!"

Haruhiko earnestly discussed cooking techniques with her.

"Eat well."

Yuki couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Don't talk while eating."